Escape Denied

LORENZO'S POV

The second I cleared the stairs in nothing but sweatpants, the tension locked across my brothers’ faces nearly pulled a quiet laugh out of me.

Nico shook his head and left it at that. No point pretending. He couldn’t stand me, and he wanted nothing to do with the Ndrangheta. Cassian was already on his feet.

“You had no business bringing her here.”

I grabbed the pizza menu off the